The Do-Gooder Milf - 3 Milf Nitty-Gritty


Bdsm, Extreme, Humiliation
Prior :

The humanitarian MILF
The improver MILF -2

Her pegleg were unlaced. Now what ? They left her there a little while.
Then hands grabbed her articulatio talocruralis and her branch were lifted up
They were spread full and lifted up and tied side by side to her wrists with ropes to the top bar.


Joan was bent like a pretzl, trussed up. She was wide open.
In full panic Joan screamed, begged threatened.
You pigs, stop, you will pay for this. What is wrong with you.
You can't do this. She could see the burnished lightness even through the hood.

The hoodlum was pulled off but all she could see were smart lights. She wanted to take care
but couldn't. She had been in the dark for so foresightful her eyes were blinded.
The minuscule she could see the men wore masks. She could see some looked young.

She knew what would encounter. When would it start out ? Her coat of arms and legs ached.
Her back trauma. She knew what was coming. How did this happen.
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My boys had done a good job. Everything was everlasting. Joan was hung up
like the fuck pig she is. Helpless, legs all-inclusive open, ready for anything we liked.
The bright brightness level showed off her chunky thighs. Her thighs were astray,
fatty, just right. Her legs were pulled so far back, her pussy
stuck out ready to be fucked.

The music was turned up. Heavy blaring careen euphony. I was surely she was
completely disoriented. thoroughly rock music euphony, we are gon na shake her ass.

ROCK THAT ASS.

Barry shouted into my ear. MILF inwardness. I laughed. He took a marker and wrote on
her frontal bone.

MILF MEAT.

We all had a secure laugh over that. senior high school –Fives.
The boys really had the technical school stuff down. nipper are beneficial with that.
They set up the cameras to film the fun. We had monitors so we could see what was recording.
We dimmed the lights a bit and placed one of the monitors so the MILF could watch.

I mean not every patch of cunt sum gets to view themselves get beaten and fucked.

I ran my hand over her thigh. I could palpate the fat riffle. I could finger the quivering in her
ramification. I could see the reverence in her nerve. I had on a grotesque mask. We all did.
The boys had been very originative mentation of all the contingent. My hands went up and down her thighs.
I ran my fingers over her pussy and spread her lips. terry had his manpower on her breasts.
I guess he is a TIT man. Barry and Tom ran their hands over her pussy.

We wrote in marking on her thigh, slap here, MILF meat.

We were in no hurry. She wasn't going anywhere. LOL
stack of crying, mumbling, begging.
Pretty laughable tho, she mentions her humanitarian work.
Like I really devote a fuck ? More horseshit.

WE COULD WHATEVER THE ass WE WANTED - OH YEA

Tom was fascinated by her clit. It was a effective sized MILF clit.
She moaned a lot when he squeezed it, fingered it, pushed and prodded.
Lots of youthful enthusiasm. I grabbed her point by the whisker and jerked it around.
This was so much fun and we were only getting started. I held on and each of the
boys gave her a footling smack to the cheek, just to get her attention.

Like I said, we were in no hurry. I knew the delay was just killing her ! ! ! !
LOL Get it ? Killing her ? ? ? ?
It must be very uncomfortable hanging there like that by your sleeve and leg
bent up. Her human knee were almost up to her school principal.
I gave her thighs a smacking and watched the gripe meat jiggle.

Each of the male child slapped her. They really got a kick out of it as they kept at it
for a while. It was fun watching the meat wavelet with each smack. Of class
she was crying and screaming. I don't know why ? This was nix yet.

Her MILF heart got pretty red with all the slapping. The boys were kinda competing who
could piss the tatty smacking. I have to accommodate the entirely thing was pretty surreal.
Slapping those chunky second joint, hearing the slap, watching the jiggle, salutary fun for all.

I decided to let Tom go first. He was the youngest and had never had any yet.
I guess some blow jobs from some schooltime adulteress, but that is not real sex ?
We all were going to get one go around before we got into some heavy duty
punishment.


Of grade it was pretty cool because she could watch all this while it was happening.
She could see from both end, the receiving and the giving.
Tom dropped his trouser. All this ass slapping and he was really tough. I have to
admit, I was impressed with his size. He put some spit on his dick and started to
rub against her. He pushed her lips open with his dick.

LETS ROCK AND ROLL.

We cranked the music way. The other three of us stated to shout out and scream.

I watched her face as he plunged all the way in.

YES BITCH YOU ARE expiration TO RAPED Tom screamed at her,

HEEYA. YAAAA OUUURAAAYAAAAA. The boys were laughing in and screaming.
The music was blasting and Tommy was MILF fucking.
He gyrated his hips and the way she was hanging she would swing by her weaponry and
legs as far as Tommy would let her. He thrust forward with his hands around her rump.

He leaned forward and expectoration in her font. H e spit again and again trying to hit her right in the eye.
Her facial expression was dripping spit. I liked the face. I call it the spit Look.

YEHAW. fuck her doggie. Tom's hips dug in pumping the Bitch.
As he pushed forward she screamed like a banshee. She was at a 45 degree angle
Her arms and legs being stretched. The metallic element frame she was strung up screetched from the strain

clump THUM THUMP he kept at it. Tom was hot and sweating.

The BITCH, oh she was red, Bitch red.
Fuck Ya, YA YA, Tom came inside the MILF. He was a man.
All screwing grinning for the boys.

CUM DRIPPED FROM HER FAT kitty

Barry was next. The bitch was shivering, quivering. She realized she was not only
being raped, she was going to be gangraped. Fucked one at a time. Slowly. Hard.
Brutally.

The twat hung wide surface ready for the next cock. Barry had a gruesome mask.
A Vampire mask. The face of death. He had a fiddling surprisal. A tittie surprise.
He grabbed her left breast and tied a thin rope around it, pulling it tight.
It bulged out and he slapped it hard. One way and then the other. The
kick was screaming.

I thought, here is the bad intelligence MILF, it is just starting !

He roped the former bitch tit, tieing it mingy. He tied them together with a roofy
Pulling them close together and the pulled the roach over the Saame command processing overhead bar
holding her legs and munition. He pulled the rope stretching the pap up in front of her face.

Without warning he smacked her pussy with his hand.
It was overwhelming, the MILF was howling.
In a endorsement he was inside her. The moment cock for the whore.

swinging back and Forth with his hip joint she was taking her second screw, her second rape.
As he fucked her he reached forward and pulled on the rope hanging her tits, stretching them even more.

I got to say, I never been so lofty of my son.
The do-gooder MILF MEAT was taking the fucking of her liveliness and the night was former, very early.

To Be Continued
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